Brad Paisley - American Saturday Night lyrics

Woah, woah She's got Brazilian leather boots on the pedal of her German car Listening to the Beatles singing back in the USSR Yeah she's goin' around the world tonight But she ain't leavin' here She's just going to meet her boyfriend down at the street fair It's a French kiss, Italian ice Spanish moss in the moonlight Just another American Saturday night There's a big toga party tonight down at Delta Chi They got Canadian bacon on their pizza pie They got a cooler full of cold Coronas and Amstel Light It's like were all livin' in a big ol' cup Just fire up the blender, mix it all up It's a French kiss, Italian ice Margaritas in the moonlight (woah) Just another American Saturday night You know everywhere there's something they're known for Although usually it washes up on our shores My great great great granddaddy stepped off of that ship I bet he never ever dreamed we'd have all this You know everywhere has somethin' there known for Although usually it washes up on our shores Little Italy, Chinatown, sittin' there side by side Live from New York, It's Saturday Night! French kiss, Italian ice Spanish moss in the moonlight Just another American, just another American It's just another American Saturday night